Hate Creation (Explicit)

Hate Creation (Explicit) - Whitechapel

Let this be the day that I stop to care

And pour my hate upon this world

Look me in the eyes

Tell me you don't feel the same anymore

Look me in my f*cking eyes

Tell me you don't feel the same anymore

Anymore

Look me in my f*cking eyes

F*ck what you think

I'm so sick of all these people pretending like

They don't have a darkness all they harness is light

Where there is love there is hate

And all the things that coincide

Blind our eyes and take over our minds

I am hated you are hated

I've created you've created

Now get it through your f*cking head

We create hate

Let this be the day that I stop to care

And pour my hate upon this world

Look me in the eyes

Tell me you don't feel the same anymore

Look me in the eyes

Tell me you don't feel the same anymore

Anymore

Look me in the eyes

Look me in my f*cking eyes

Perfection is neglected now it's rough around the edges

And the lesson that we've learned we have neglected ourselves

Cram it down your throat and choke

Choke

Cram it down your throat and choke

Choke

Cram it down your throat

Cram it down your throat and choke

Cram it down your throat and choke